Deaf and silent but listening. Blind, dark but glimpsing. United in its equivalence but unique. Personal but relentlessly disregarding. The greatest feat of the universe at peace with being a simultaneous nothingness. A contagiously spreading spark; a witness of its own response to oscillation with an ever-calibrating survival scope.
Through fleeting time it grasps what is thought to be held. Dying to hold on to that which transcends form. Failing to realize the non-existent subject-to-object relationship and feeding it with a universally discovered devilish tremor. It is in such a way, in this manner, how the beautiful harmonies of Being are unseen.
The Realm of Indifference 